Great stone staircases leading no one knew whither, and long gloomy passages, impressed the occasional visitor with the idea that he was traversing a building of vast extent; and, though this was not the case in reality, the deception was so cleverly contrived that it seldom failed of producing the intended effect. Melusine turned to look at the walls, and saw, immediately opposite, set between two candelabra above a marquetry side table, a gilded mirror. "Answer me one question first?" he said; "I half suspect you're Jack Sheppard. Sheppard. You aren’t afraid of thunder, are you?” He asked. While this was passing, Jonathan had ridden back to Marvel to tell him that all was ready, and to give him his last instructions. Wrap yourself in my cloak, and keep it.
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